I've been switching channels
till I find resemblance with a face I resently saw
someone told me it's wrong
to attract attention:
I tend to disagree.
Waltzing down the alley
practically nude.
the crows go "caw"
the cows go "moo"
I go tentarafoo.
Sandwich spreads it's bread pieces in front of my face
I lick the butter.
A girl at the prom asked me to find an empty, isolated place
I led her to the gutter.
Always top score on the "never mating with" rating
gave up on the online dating and back to being intimidating
well, isn't this a brilliant noon?
her stomach pops up like a water ballon.
here - patch up the mood:
her lifeless body offers a great prelude,
and we can still have a date in the zoo.
the сrows go "caw"
the cows go "moo"
I go
tentarafoo.